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Gangs of Wasseypur - Part 2

2012 · Anurag Kashyap

For when you want to sink into a big, messy crime epic — a whole evening swallowed by one story — and you like your gangster movies with dark humor and real bite. It's a commitment, not a comfort watch, and it pays off best after Part 1.

What it's about

In the coal town of Wasseypur, a blood feud that has burned since the 1940s lands in the lap of Faizal Khan — the perpetually stoned son nobody expected to lead — after his father and brother are killed. He vows to wipe out the rival gang of politician Ramadhir Singh, and the vendetta tangles with coal mafia, scrap-iron rackets, and election-season politics. The wicked joke underneath: these gangsters grew up worshipping Bollywood heroes, and they model their swagger, romances, and shootouts on the movies.

The experience

Sprawling, violent, and unexpectedly hilarious — it swings from deadpan comedy to sudden brutality without warning, and the momentum barely lets up. You come out buzzing, half-thrilled and half-appalled at how much fun a revenge saga can be.

Performances

Nawazuddin Siddiqui, a bit player for a decade, seizes the role of Faizal and becomes a star before your eyes — sleepy-eyed and unreadable one minute, terrifying the next.

The craft

Anurag Kashyap directs with insurgent energy, packing decades of local history into a film that still moves like a thriller. Sneha Khanwalkar's soundtrack, stitched from field recordings and folk voices, is a character in itself — this one rewards good speakers as much as a big screen.

Why it matters

A landmark of Hindi cinema's independent wing that proved a crime epic could premiere at Cannes and still feel rooted in small-town India, and it launched Nawazuddin Siddiqui into stardom.

Reception & legacy: how Gangs of Wasseypur - Part 2 was received, argued over, and remembered →

The back half of Anurag Kashyap's five-hour-plus revenge saga, split in two for release after its Directors' Fortnight premiere at Cannes: with the old generation gone, the chinsmoking, perpetually stoned Faizal Khan inherits a blood feud that has consumed the coal town of Wasseypur since the 1940s. Kashyap, the insurgent conscience of Hindi cinema's independent wing, uses the gangster epic to write a shadow history of India — coal mafia, iron scrap, electoral politics — but Part 2's masterstroke is cinephilia itself: these gangsters have grown up on Bollywood, model themselves on Bachchan and Khan, and die in ways the movies promised would be glorious. Nawazuddin Siddiqui, a decade-long bit player, seizes the role of Faizal and becomes a star in real time. Sneha Khanwalkar's soundtrack — recorded in the field, stitched from wedding bands, folk singers, and taunting street chants — is as essential as any performance. Western critics reached for Tarantino and The Godfather; the film's actual sources are pulpier and closer to home. Its most famous line is a warning about revenge; its lasting image is a hand refusing to let go of a gun.

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